I love words. Words never go unnoticed. They move, create, translate, bind and tear apart. Some people know how to use them so well. Here you can find some linguistic beauty I can't let go unnoticed. Maybe even an attempt to use them well myself.

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20th December 2010

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SO hey mistress, mistress have you been up to the roof

he shot himselfself

there’s blood on the wall

cause he couldn’t face the truth

oh knock that down

leave the ground upon some space

and tell your best friends you’ll be back againgain

before it’s too late

it colours your hair, no need to be scared, it really ain’t that bad